Craps (body swap)
by Drakkenfyre
WARNING: VIOLENCE AND ADULT LANGUAGE AND SITUATIONS
Geoffrey kissed his remaining chips. Veronica leaning on his right shoulder turned her head away in disgust. Mei Ling leaning on his left shoulder shot him a sultry look.
Zeus Bowden shifted his swelling crotch, and grinned. He’d fronted Geoffrey the chips by way of a side bet. Geoffrey wins, he pays back Zeus. Geoffrey loses and Zeus gets Veronica for the night. It wasn’t even for Vegas’s classic “million bucks,” but for a paltry 5 grand. Geoffrey was down to his last two one hundred dollar chips, and he was playing craps. Mei Ling blew on the dice. Geoffrey hurled them across the table. Geoff was elated for a split second when the dice wobbled on six for a moment, then settled on seven.
The croupier called out, “Craps.”
Zeus grinned, “I’ll expect her at my room 1001 at 10 pm. You gutsy sonuvabitch, I thought for a second there you’d pulled it off,” then to Veronica he whispered, “Once you’ve had Zeus, you’ll never wanna settle for pretty boys again. Until 10.” The sweaty pig of a man leered at her and winked.
Mei Ling excused herself to provide them some privacy, and to perform her casino hostess duties of providing the losers with stiff drinks and quiet places to wallow in self pity.
Geoffrey turned crestfallen to Veronica, and started, “I’m sure it won’t be that bad. Zeus, I mean, he really seems to like you. I still can’t believe I lost, the fortune cookie said “You’ll get lucky tonight.”“
Veronica grabbed him and pulled him into a drapery covered alcove.
“Oh, you’ll get lucky tonight, all right!” Veronica’s eyes glowed green with some unnatural inner light.
“Oh, no, Ronnie, not tha–at!” gasped Geoffrey, as his voice cracked and shot up three octaves. He clutched his chest. His hard toned pecs seemed to shrink, and soften. His shirt hung limply on his sunken shoulders. His jeans were suddenly loose and he felt a draft as they slipped down passed his knees.
Under the cover of the closed drapery, Veronica and Geoffrey exchanged clothing.
“Alright, honey, it was my big mouth that got us in this mess, but you better be able to change me back in the morning,”Geoffrey said heading for the elevators. His ankles twisted as he precariously balanced on Ronnie’s high heel shoes.
Waiting outside Zeus’ door, Geoffrey tried to get up the courage to knock, when suddenly the door swung open. Zeus grinned down at his latest prize. Geoffrey swallowed hard.
“All in good time little lady. All in good time. Come in,” Zeus invited. Zeus offered her a drink.
At first, Geoffrey was a bit stiff, but the alcohol and roofies that Zeus had laced the drinks with, soon loosened him up. As he experienced multiple orgasms for the first time, Geoffrey began to actively enjoy himself with the well-endowed Zeus. In the morning, Geoffrey woke with a throbbing headache and a foul taste in his mouth. He had forgotten he had Veronica’s body, until his panicked hand couldn’t find his little jeffy to wank off. He groaned as he managed to get to his feet. Zeus’ cum leaked from his crotch and ass, and dried cum caked his face, hair and boobs. Without showering, he dressed quickly, and stole Zeus’ virility drug. Geoffrey eagerly looked forward to trying them out on his old body as soon as he and jeffy were reunited.
He knocked on Veronica’s door. She answered it half hard wearing only his black silk boxers.
“Hi, honey, I’m home.”
“You look like shit.”
“I look like you.”
“I never looked like that!” She pulled him into the hotel room and in front of the mirror. He was glad no one had seen him walking down the hallway back to his room. His face was covered with dried cum, he looked like a skanky whore.
“Sheesh! Just switch us back.”
“Alright, lover boy. Here goes!”
She turned and faced him. Her brow furrowed. Sweat trickled from her forehead.
Veronica sighed, and shook her head, “You did remember to use a condom, didn’t you?”
“Sure, the first time, but I think it fell off him after the second or third time.”
“How many times did you do it?”
“Oh, he’s got this really potent virility drug, I guess he did me like ten times.”
“Well, that’s it then.”
“What’s it? Can’t you switch us back?”
“Not until after yours and Zeus’ baby is born, and weaned. Provided you don’t get yourself knocked up again.”
It was six years and eight kids later (one set of twins, and one set of triplets) before Veronica got her body back. Geoffrey was such a slut.
END